Evil Master and Disciple

On the ring, Shen Tianqi used the Autumn Wind Sword Technique to suppress Ye Feng for a long time. It seemed that he had the upper hand, but Ye Feng relied on his flexible movements and the powerful Purple-Green Sword to turn himself into a thorny turtle.

And Ye Feng is very smart.

He retreated all the way to the edge of the ring, and fought with Shen Tianqi almost sticking to the water curtain of the ring's barrier.

In this way, he would not have to worry about his back being attacked by the sword energy of the Autumn Wind Sword Technique, which would reduce a lot of his pressure.

Ye Feng was seen holding the sword in one hand, the sword wind was sharp, and the movements were graceful and elegant, giving people a very pleasing feeling.

Although Ye Feng did not comprehend the sword intent, the powerful spiritual power of the Purple Green Sword could make up for his shortcoming.

He leaned his back against the water curtain of the barrier and quickly danced with his sword to dissolve Shen Tianqi's attack.

He taunted her, "Sister Shen, is this all you have? I'm so disappointed! Fang Tong is right, your ability is not even as big as your breasts!"

Although this kid is suppressed and can't even raise his head, he is still very stubborn.

If you don’t know, you might think that the one being beaten is not him, but Shen Tianqi.

Shen Tianqi originally chose to ignore what this kid said.

After all, I am a girl. I can't hurt this boy with words in this arena where everyone is paying attention to me!

But the more this guy spoke, the more unpleasant it became.

What big breasts but no milk, long legs but no fabric, and wearing a veil to pretend to be an innocent little white rabbit.

This made Shen Tianqi gradually angry.

"Ye Feng! You're dead!"

"Many people have said this to me. You are not the first one, and you will definitely not be the last one. But isn't Ye Feng still alive and well?

You draw your sword so slowly, and you still want to defeat me? Eat my fart! "

Shen Tianqi's eyes gradually became gloomy.

A heavy sword thrust out, forcing Ye Feng back several steps again.

Shen Tianqi did not continue to attack. He turned over and dodged, and the magic sword in his hand began to emit a dazzling white light.

Ye Feng couldn't help but feel a little amused when he saw that the girl was angered by just a few words from him.

With this kind of mentality, you still want to fight in the ring? See how I unveil her and hit a home run with her.

Shen Tianqi activated his sword technique, and the magic sword in his hand suddenly emitted white light.

Ye Feng knew that the next stage would be the competition of Zhenyuan Sword Technique.

Only after getting through this stage can Ye Feng trick Shen Tianqi into activating the Vajra Dharmakaya supernatural power.

Ye Feng was really worried if she didn't use this move.

The temperature in the ring dropped rapidly.

In the white light, sharp objects like ice cones quickly condensed, each one was three or four feet long.

"Nine Sword Control Styles? Ice Sword Intent?"

This is the same as Ye Feng had guessed before. The immortal sword in Shen Tianqi's hand, like Yun Shuang'er's Hanxi sword, both have ice attributes.

After reaching the Guiyuan realm and comprehending some sword intent, one can condense energy that is compatible with the properties of the magic weapon itself.

For example, in the last round, Ye Feng experienced the wind blade attack launched by Nangong Yan.

Ye Feng looked at the icicles covering the sky and the ground, and he always felt that something was strange.

Shen Tianqi did not give him time to think. He pointed the immortal sword and countless ice cones made a whistling sound as they broke through the air and shot towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng quickly turned the purple-green sword.

At this moment, the Purple-Green Divine Sword seemed to have turned into a high-speed rotating gear.

The dense ice cones would be crushed immediately if they got about three feet close to Ye Feng.

This went on for about two minutes.

Shen Tianqi and Ye Feng were both secretly surprised.

A few days ago, Fairy Yumian revealed the purple-green sword in Ye Feng's hand, which was a rare blood-refined divine weapon, shocking the world.

Only at this moment did Shen Tianqi truly feel the horror of the blood-refined divine weapon.

Ice cones containing powerful sword intent shot towards Ye Feng in an overwhelming manner.

Ye Feng did not activate the Nine Sword Controlling Styles to condense thousands of Qi swords to fight back, but he was able to persist for so long just by quickly rotating the purple-green divine sword in his hand.

After the third wave of ice cones condensed, Ye Feng no longer just defended.

He pointed his purple-green divine sword toward the sky, and the next moment, dense green gas swords appeared in the dark green light.

"Go!"

Ye Feng let out a strange cry and swung his sword. Green swords of air filled the sky and the ground, making a buzzing sound like locusts, and shot towards Shen Tianqi.

Shen Tianqi's cold eyes behind the veil condensed slightly.

It also caused countless ice cones to fly upwards.

The green air sword and the white ice cone collided violently in the air like two waves of arrow rain.

The power of a single-handled air sword is slightly smaller than that of a single ice cone.

There is no way around this.

The cultivation levels of the two differ by one realm. The Qi sword condensed by Ye Feng is formed by the condensation of the true essence in his body and the true essence in the Purple and Green Divine Sword.

The ice cone condensed by Shen Tianqi not only contains spiritual power, but also sword intent.

Thanks to the extraordinary spiritual power of the Purple Green Divine Sword, the single-handled Qi sword condensed by Ye Feng is much more powerful than the Yunhai Sect disciples of the same level.

If it were another disciple at the Divine Control Realm, the power of a single Qi sword would be much greater than that of an ice cone.

In the blink of an eye, most of the first wave of five or six hundred green air swords that Ye Feng mobilized disappeared under the crazy attack of the ice cones.

Of the similar number of ice cones, only about half disappeared.

The disciples watching below the stage shut their mouths nervously when they saw that Ye Feng's condensed sword of energy could not block the ice cone at all.

Especially those disciples who placed a large bet on Ye Feng to win.

They were comforting themselves, thinking that if Ye Feng saw that the situation was not good, he would activate the Red Sun Heart Thunder Art again, and then he would be able to turn the tide and win.

In just a few breaths, most of the dark green sword energy that Ye Feng had condensed and activated was consumed, causing him to frown slightly.

As the number of Qi swords in the sky became smaller and smaller, when everyone thought Ye Feng was going to activate the Red Sun Heart Thunder Art, this kid actually caused trouble again.

He was seen jumping around on the ring, slashing at the air with his sword left and right.

The movements are weird and there is no pattern at all.

It was like a person who had never learned swordsmanship, slashing left and right at an invisible ghost.

Just when I was wondering if Ye Feng was crazy.

The next moment, everyone shut up.

As Ye Feng chopped left and right, densely packed dark green swords of energy quickly condensed around him.

In the blink of an eye, the number has reached nearly a thousand.

"I'll chop! I'll cut! I'll stab! I'll tease! I'll fuck! I'll slam your lungs!"

As Ye Feng's strange sword moves and strange spells sounded, those Qi swords actually split into three.

There were about two or three hundred air swords on each side, bypassing the main force of the ice cones and flying towards Shen Tianqi behind the ice cone formation.

There were also hundreds of air swords in the middle, continuing to fight against the ice cones.

Outflank on both wings and go straight to the middle.

An old tactic used by Genghis Khan when he conquered the world.

However, it was this unchanged routine for thousands of years that allowed the Mongolian cavalry to sweep across the entire Eurasian continent.

"How is this possible! How can this kid condense the Qi Sword so quickly!"

Everyone on and off the stage, including the elders and seniors watching the battle outside the hall, were deeply shocked by the speed at which Ye Feng condensed the Qi sword.

Especially the young disciples, they couldn't help rubbing their eyes, thinking they were dazzled.

When these young disciples performed the Nine Sword Control Techniques to condense Qi swords, they chanted incantations and used sword gestures, and it took them a long time to condense hundreds of Qi swords.

But Ye Feng just swung his sword, and hundreds of air swords appeared in an instant.

Although the power of a single green gas sword is not as strong as the ice cone condensed by Shen Tianqi, the speed at which Ye Feng condenses the gas sword is far greater than the speed at which Shen Tianqi condenses the ice cone.

A hundred Qi swords were consumed and shattered by the ice cones. The next moment, more than two hundred Qi swords were replenished.

Everyone couldn't help but think of a rumor that Ye Feng's rusty sword, which was thrown away and unsightly, was actually a blood-refined divine weapon!

Just as Shen Tianqi was about to replenish her ice cones, hundreds of air swords shot out from both wings, forming two huge sword pythons that roared towards her.

She had no choice but to use many ice cones to block the rain of swords coming from both sides.

The situation immediately turned around.

Ye Feng, who had been beaten for nearly an incense stick of time, finally stood up at this moment.

As he continued to slash on the ring, countless air swords gradually suppressed the ice cones condensed by Shen Tianqi.

These Qi swords followed Ye Feng's wishes, sometimes dispersed into three groups, sometimes condensed into one, sometimes formed a rain of flowers all over the sky, sometimes formed a long snake, and sometimes changed into a huge sword umbrella or sword net.

Because he condensed the Qi sword very quickly, no matter how Shen Tianqi consumed it with ice cones, more Qi swords would be replenished into the sword formation the next moment.

At this time, many people have already realized that Ye Feng can only control eight or nine hundred air swords to attack at the same time, which is not a large number.

However, due to its fast coagulation speed, it can make up for the lack of quantity.

On the other hand, after being suppressed by Ye Feng for half an incense stick, Shen Tianqi's number of ice cones gradually decreased and his defense circle continued to shrink.

Yue Yinling and others cheered when they saw that Ye Feng had the upper hand.

"Thor! Thor..."

Cheers rang out again from below the ring.

Ye Feng swung the Purple-Green Sword quickly and without any rules, and his spiritual power was being consumed very quickly at this moment.

He knew that this wouldn't work.

The ice cone containing sword intent was too powerful, causing the Qi sword to be lost too quickly.

Although most of the spiritual power of the condensed Qi Sword was provided by the Purple and Green Sword, he himself also provided at least 30% of the spiritual power.

If he continued like this, before he could force Shen Tianqi to activate the Vajra Dharma Image, most of his own spiritual power would be consumed.

Ye Feng knew very well that everything so far was just an appetizer.

The real hard battle is yet to come.

He didn't have a good way to trick Shen Tianqi into activating the Vajra Dharma Image, so he planned to use the sword energy in the sky to force Shen Tianqi to activate the Buddhist magical powers.

The idea was good, but Shen Tianqi's cultivation was higher than he expected, and this ashamed girl actually withstood his attack.

Of course Ye Feng can't lose.

Not only for myself, but also for my good brothers.

If I lose, Fang Tong, Yue Yinling and those guys will really declare bankruptcy on the spot.

So, Ye Feng gritted his teeth, pointed the magic sword towards the sky, and the purple-green magic sword burst out with the most dazzling and brightest dark green light since the battle.

Everyone thought that Ye Feng was finally going to activate the power of thunder and lightning, and they all widened their eyes and held their breath.

The result... disappointed them again.

As Ye Feng pointed his magic sword to the sky, the dark green swords that filled the sky and the ground suddenly merged into the magic sword.

Nearly a thousand air swords disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Then, Ye Feng's magic sword chopped down.

A sword shadow burst out from the purple-green divine sword.

The sword shadow quickly grew larger, and in the blink of an eye it formed a sword energy that was even larger than the arena.

The sword energy was as solid as substance, every detail was visible, like a giant sword holding up the sky, slashing down towards Shen Tianqi.

Shen Tianqi faced this enormous sword that seemed as real as a physical object, and felt an unprecedented pressure coming towards him.

The giant sword has not arrived yet, but the strong wind has come.

The fierce gale brought with it a powerful pressure, causing Shen Tianqi's hair to dance wildly and her veil to flutter.

But the veil never fell from her cheeks.

Wherever the giant sword passed, the ice cones shattered instantly.

Seeing the giant sword approaching rapidly, Shen Tianqi seemed to be stunned. He stood there motionless, with no intention of dodging or resisting.

Just when everyone thought she had given up resistance, Shen Tianqi suddenly turned around.

The magic sword that was originally held in his right hand was now in his left hand as he turned around.

She did not draw her sword, but kept it behind her.

He formed his right hand into a palm, drew his bow and gathered strength, and slammed his palm towards the incoming huge sword shadow.

(There is one more chapter to come.)